It's still so strange. At the end of a work I day, on my drive home, or wherever else it may be that I am going, I sit and think: What did I accomplish today?
I made a guy cum with just one flick of my tounge, that was pretty cool.
My first client, but it was already afternoon. A bit short, indian, but born and raised in the US. The strangest things kept coming out of his mouth. After I blew him (kind of) he told me to rinse out my mouth because he doesn't want me to catch Aids.... hahahaha, just joking. Awkward.
"Do you smoke pot?"
"Sometimes, not often, why?"
"It smells like you smoked in here."
"No, I haven't, I don't even smoke cigarettes in the room."
"Well you shouldn't, especially not at work, it can slow down your responses, and you need to be alert."

"You should get better pictures?"

"Why don't you have reviews up?"

Yada yada yada with more and more advice on what I should not do as a hooker. Funny, I thought that I was doing a pretty good job already. He left me a $20 tip, which was a sweet gesture.

So this job has been very rewarding so far. I have met some very interesting men. My confidence has gone through the roof. Being told all of the time how beautiful I am is kind of going to my head, not much, but just a bit. I mean, even tho I have a gross looking eye because I burned myself (stupid story) men still stare into my eyes and tell me that they are gorgeous. How could a girl not blush?

It is also sharpening my discussion and conversation skills, as well as deepening my interest in things like politics, religion, psychology, and I feel like I should get into computers but it is just not sparking an interest. Since I try not to reveal too much from my personal life I discuss my beliefs, opinions, interests, etc. This has led to many comfortable pillow talking sessions, during which very interesting exchanges of ideas were had. Unfortunately those tend to be rare in my personal life, yet I very much enjoy them.

Then ofcourse there is the money, now I just need to make a bunch more of it.

Lesson #3

I have come to the realization that I do not have the time, drive, or patience to do this on my own. It's Agency or nada. I need to be scheduled to work, otherwise I don't care to. Greed is the root of all evil and I am not greedy so the extra cash is not convincing enough.

I have also notice that this proffesion has made a lot more honest in my real life.

Ugh, so many things are going on. I've begun working at a new agency, and so far I am delighted, but it only has been one week. I had a photo shoot with their photographer, and the pictures came out fantastic in my opinion. Who knew that I could look that sexy, I mean really.

I'm also moving out of my parents house and in with my best friend. That shall be interesting. I wonder how many nights he will actually survive. Before I strangle him that is.